"Prepare the rockets!"
Bocai was constantly watching the battle. The two sides had played dozens of games on the strategy of the Yellow Scarf Warrior. How could Bocai not have a backup plan for the Han army's Green Vine Entanglement?
The rain of arrows covered the Yellow Scarf Warrior like a meteor shower. A heavy punch suddenly burst out from the smoke. It was the delayed attack that crashed into the city.
However…
How could Huangpu Song be easy to deal with? In an extremely short amount of time, he covered the entire city wall with a layer of green vines and ordered his subordinates to create a gust of wind to force the raging flames outside the green vines.
boom
The effect of this punch was reduced by more than ten times. Although the Changshe was still swaying, at least the soldiers could stabilize their bodies, draw their bows and arrows, and draw their swords to fight without being affected.
"Damn it!"
Bo Cai chewed.
He had tried his best to shorten the distance, but he still couldn't destroy the city wall before the Han army. It must be known that such a large-scale 'green vine entanglement' would consume a lot of spiritual energy.
Could it be that the Han army still had enough medicinal pills in Changshe City?
Bo Cai was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Although the power of 'Scattering Beans into Soldiers' was huge, the spiritual energy consumed by activating it once was also very large. He needed to constantly take pills to ensure the continuous existence of the Yellow-scarved Strongman. Once the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, the Yellow-scarved Strongman would naturally return to the golden bean state in an instant!
Luo Yi's Eighteen Ghosts actually had the same principle, but the spiritual energy consumed by the soul trap was not as much as the spiritual energy consumed by activating external objects.
This was also the main reason why Bocai could not conquer Changshe in one fell swoop!
However, Bo Cai had no time to waste. He had heard that Pei Country had sent out a very powerful team that had defeated hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turbans in a row. What was even worse was that the other party had actually come to Yingchuan.
He had to take down Changshe and destroy the Han army in the shortest time possible. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Bo Cai gritted his teeth and took out the wooden box hidden in his bosom. He let out a long sigh."Whether or not we can take down Changshe, it's up to you!”
When he opened the wooden box, a wisp of dense spiritual energy surged out and hung in the air, flashing with green light.
Zhang Jiao was one of the descendants of the Danding Sect of Taoism. He was very good at alchemy. He could easily get a few elixirs. This elixir was the life-saving item that Zhang Jiao had given to Bocai.
Who would have thought that it would be used to attack the city today!
"At worst, I can ask General Heaven Duke for another one.”
Bo Cai made up his mind. He grabbed the pill in the air and swallowed it. In an instant, a warm current seemed to spread throughout his body. Bo Cai felt that his body was filled with endless spiritual qi. He laughed wildly and ordered,"Charge! Take down Changshe for me!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
The Yellow Turban warriors became even more ferocious.
Time passed by.
On Changshe City, Huangpu Song suddenly felt uneasy. At this moment, a small official reported,""General Huangpu, something bad has happened. General Lin has fainted!”
"What is it? Fainted?" Huang Pu Song hurriedly asked," Didn't you say that there were still more than ten pills?!" Where are the pills?"
"General, I used all of them, but…"
The small official could not bear to continue speaking and could only speak vaguely.
"What the hell! No wonder he felt that something was wrong with this attack!”
Huang Pusong immediately understood that the other party must have obtained the divine medicine. Otherwise, according to past practice, Bo Cai should have retreated first. How could he have caused Lin Yong to faint?
Huang Pu Song immediately ordered,"Quick!" If General Zhu led his troops to reinforce, this would probably be the last battle for Changshe!”
"Yes!" The small official intervened and immediately turned around to leave.
Dang! Huang Pu Song unsheathed his sword and walked to the front line. His sword flashed with a cold light as he killed a Yellow Turban.
"General! You…"
"Be careful, we will survive.”
“……”
boom
The city walls were trembling!
boom
The city walls kept trembling!
"Brothers, you are the most elite soldiers of the Great Han Dynasty. These trifling trifles are no match for you.”
"Come on! Let's fight to our heart's content!"
“……”
"Brothers, General Zhu has led his troops to support us. Don't be afraid. The Yellow Turban bandits can't hold on for long.”
"At this moment, it's a competition of patience. We are the most elite Northern Army's 5th Battalion. We will never be defeated by these bastards!”
“……”
Huangpu Song walked, killed, and shouted along the way. His goal was to use his actions to convey a belief to the soldiers.
Life and death together, never leaving!
I, Huang Pu Song, will be with you!
Although the city walls were trembling, the morale of the Han army did not drop. Instead, under the stimulation of Huang Pu Song's words, their fighting spirit was high. Everyone seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and they were bloodthirsty and brutal.
The Han army was indeed well-trained. In just a moment, they had already gotten used to the rhythm of the Yellow Scarf Warrior's attack. Most of them could already guarantee that they would not be shaken down. A few of them could even slash and kill while they were shaking.
On the other hand, the Yellow Turban Army was different!
They were not used to fighting on the bumpy city walls. Before they could stand firm, they would be slashed in the head, and blood would splatter on the spot. It was a tragic sight.
As the Yellow Turban Strongman's heavy punches did not weaken at all, the Yellow Turban bandits who were climbing the ladder could not stand such a large bump. Not only did their climbing speed decrease, but some even fell directly from the ladder.
"Chief, the soldiers can't charge up, right?”
Someone suggested to Bo Cai.
"We can't stop. This time, we have to take down Changshe!”
Bo Cai said resolutely.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye.
"Motherf * cker! Had this group of Yellow Turban gone mad? He doesn't care about his life at all!"
"That bastard Bo Cai must have taken some medicine today, and it must be a divine medicine. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have lasted until now.”
"Damn Yellow Turban, I'm already cut off, and you still want to attack!”
"General, we only have about twenty people left. We can't hold on any longer!”
Puff!
Huang Pusong killed the Yellow Turban who was flying toward him with a single sword strike. His pale face was covered in the enemy's blood. He looked up at the battlefield littered with corpses and could not help but roar.
"Your Majesty, is Heaven really dead? I can't accept this, I can't accept this!"
"Is he really dead?"
"I can't accept this, I can't accept this!"
“……”
The mournful and tragic voice floated in the sky, unable to calm down for a long time!
Suddenly, a deep voice drifted over from afar.
"The heavens are not dead, Liu Yao is here!"
"I'm here to punish the thief!"
The three armies shouted in unison!
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